Arcane Lord

It can be seen that although the two quarreled and quarreled as soon as they met, the relationship was quite good. Otherwise, the old man would not say such a serious and earnest thing. He really cares about halflings. It’s safe, for fear that one day I will hear bad news.

Portia was obviously a little unconvinced. She pulled out her beloved short blade and slammed it on the table, curl one’s lip retorted loudly: “Shit! I don’t believe Casimir Kitz is Undying Body , If it doesn’t work, use this magic weapon to cut off his head and see if he can continue to live!”

“Oh? Magic weapon! Where did you steal it?!”

The old man’s eyesight is quite good. He immediately noticed the faint rays of light from the blade, and instantly realized its value.

“Damn it! In your eyes, what I have on my body can only be stolen? Too small! To tell you the truth, this was given to me for free, it It’s called the Thief’s Friend, it’s an unusually sharp magical short blade.” As he said, Portia put on a triumphant expression.

The old man ignored her boasting and directly extended the hand and touched the blade lightly.

In an instant!

Even if it was rough skin that could not be pierced by a needle, a small mouth appeared immediately, and bright red blood slowly flowed out along the wound.

He opened his mouth slightly in surprise, stared at his fingers, followed by lifts the head, and looked at the big breasted loli sitting opposite, and quickly sighed: “My God! Didn’t you meet an idiot? You even gave away such a precious thing!”

Hearing this, Andre, who always stood by silent, couldn’t help his mouth. After taking it out, whoever is called an idiot in person will not be indifferent, and he is no exception.

Portia turned her head and glanced quietly, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she smiled and replied: “Hehe! There is no idiot, but there are people who are optimistic about my future. Old fart, don’t worry about me. , If you have time, think about it. Who should inherit the seat under your butt after your death is better, otherwise one day those little fellows will fight because of the uneven distribution of benefits.”

“Hey …That’s the same thing. Since someone is willing to use such an expensive weapon as a gift, it means that you have found a good home for yourself. Go ahead, there is a backer who can only pick up leftovers than us. The guy is much stronger. I’m old, and I don’t want to take care of the future.

If they can see clearly the interests, they will unite together. If they can’t see clearly, they will wait for others Killing and annexing, anyway, similar things have happened more than once in this city.”

When these words were said, the old man’s eyes showed helplessness and vicissitudes, giving people a particularly lonely and desolate You can tell from the expression on his face that when he was young, he must have been the mighty Heaven’s Chosen Child.

For the old man’s negative attitude, Portia has long been familiar with it, just pretending to be a matter of no concern to oneself shrugged: “Okay, don’t sigh, you’re bad At one point, it became the seventh largest underground guild in Warren City. The leader of the rat gang, Bernie Ecclestone, and the youngsters of the entire city are taking you as an example, pull yourself together.”

“Example Hahahaha! That is just a youngster’s delusion, it is impossible to succeed. Look at what I look like now, even this mouse hole cannot go out, otherwise it will immediately invite the six major guilds to attack. In this city, six The power of the Great Guild has surpassed everything. Unless they turn to the Pirate King one day, any challenger will only end up like me.”

Be called Bernie Ecclestone The old man laughed at shook the head, grabbed the golden-yellow mouse on the shelf, opened his mouth and took a bite, zi zi chewed it tastefully, as if the previous scenery was just a passing scene, only The food in front of you is worth savoring.

“But after all, you pose a great threat to them, don’t you? The rat gang can now run wild around the wharf in Xiacheng. It is not a disguised retreat. It is estimated that those people are afraid of you again. Take your hand like several decades ago, rushing to the streets to destroy everything you can see, so that everyone can’t make a penny.”

Although Portia used half-cracking a joke The tone is teasing, but she can still tell from her how amazing what the old man did when he was young, it can be described as heaven-shaking, earth-shattering.

In Warren City, the status of the six major guilds is equivalent to the four dukes of Linton City. They can fight against such a powerful force with one person, and in the end they can even force the other party to make concessions. It is equivalent to a fantasy story.

There is no doubt that Bernie Ecclestone can be regarded as a legendary character in any way, especially the joints and veins with thick hands prove that his professional level is certain Not much lower, even after aging, it still maintains a strong combat effectiveness.

Because the environment of Sardinia is relatively closed, the outside world rarely knows what happened on the island. Only a few smugglers may occasionally mention it after getting drunk, so Andre completely I haven’t heard the rumors related to it, and I became interested for a while, and I really want to know how to do it.

Uncle Ni obviously noticed this, a smile appeared on the old face, picked up a grilled mouse skewers, and asked playfully: “Young outsider, you want to know my Deeds? Come, eat this bunch of rat meat, and then I will tell you everything you want to know.”

Looking at the rat meat handed to him, Andre did not hesitate, calm down He took it, opened his mouth and took a bite, and while chewing, he commented blankly: “It takes a long time to bake, the meat is hard, the spices are too much, and the taste is average. I personally recommend it best. Fried, otherwise it’s usually not too delicious like this kind of fat-less meat.”

Although it shows a Gourmet attitude, in fact, it looks completely different in my heart. Said it was a crash.

Because he couldn’t determine where the mice came from. If it were voles, it would be better to say that they were relatively clean, but if they were the mice in the sewers in the city, it would be disgusting.

Let’s not talk about what they eat. Just thinking about the germs you carry is enough to make your scalp numb, let alone eat it.

Fortunately, there is a divine technique that can cure almost all diseases in this world. Otherwise, he will not be touched. After all, the Black Death is not cracking a joke. Medieval Europe lost a whole because of it. The population of third.